His Royal Highness the prince is cute

Chapter 1133 Is it Distressed or Angry?

When the two came out after washing the dishes, Aunt Su was sitting at the door weaving, and the girl in white was hanging an arm, helping to arrange the herbs in the yard.

Amu walked up, frowning and disapprovingly said to Qingluo:

"Go to rest when you're hurt, you don't have to do that."

"I just take it casually, it doesn't matter." Qingluo smiled at him, her smile was bright and gentle, like a breeze blowing into the hearts of people.

"But……"

As the saying goes, you don't hit people with smiling faces when you stretch out your hands. Facing Qingluo's smiling face, Amu obviously felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what to say.

Cardamom watched the two talking from the side, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, what a beautiful picture of a golden boy and a jade girl.

At this time, the unknown fire in her heart burst into two "huh~", and she really didn't like how they looked at them.

Seeing that idiot Amu was about to be persuaded by others with a few words, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a seemingly bright but sharp smile, Doukou walked to Amu's side and said to Qingluo:
"Since you are a patient, you should be obedient. Taking good care of your body is the key. If you don't need help for a while, if you accidentally get injured again and make everyone worry about you, it will not be worth the candle."

After finishing talking about a gun with a stick and a needle hidden in the cotton, Cardamom couldn't help giving herself a thumbs up. Looking at the other person's face that instantly turned pale, she couldn't help but feel good.

Before Qingluo could speak, she tilted her head and said with a smile:
"And it's enough for me to help Amu here."

Amu glanced at Cardamom in surprise, vaguely felt that her words were a bit strange, but did not refute, but said along the way:

"She's right, you see that your face is so ugly, you'd better go in and have a rest, I'll do these little things myself."

"What do you mean, just come by yourself, didn't you hear me say I want to help you?"

Cardamom was very upset when he heard Amu's words, so he raised his hand and hit him.

"But I..."

Qingluo wanted to say something else, but at this moment a laughing female voice came from the side:

"Yeah, Qingluo, come over and help me check the thread, let the two of them do the rough work of drying medicines."

"Look, Aunt Su has already spoken, you can't let her come over to invite you, can you?"

Cardamom smiled gleefully at the side, like a cunning little fox, watching Amu frowned, not understanding why she was so happy for no reason.

Qingluo's smile became a bit forced, so she had no choice but to pass.

"Is it just to turn around and bask in the sun? Let me help you."

Seeing Qingluo left, Cardamom was satisfied, rolled up her sleeves to reveal a white and tender arm, and began to rummage through the herbs on the shelf.

Amu glanced at her and began to organize the herbs in front of him.

Although he wanted to tell Dou Kou that it would be a waste of help for you to stay, seeing her seldom get close to him made him feel novel and satisfied, and he felt inexplicably reluctant, so he didn't open his mouth.

I just thought, at most, I can tidy it up again at night.

"what!"

However, this kind of thinking didn't last long. Suddenly, there was a sound of pain from the side. He turned his head and saw that the cardamom had no concentration, and accidentally hurt his finger by the herb with jagged edges.

"what happened?"

Amu immediately dropped the cassia seed in his hand, grabbed the girl's little hand and looked at it.

She had always liked playing with animals, not herbs, as he should have guessed.

(End of this chapter)